"Hmm?" As if suddenly discovering something, Xiang Fengchen quickly walked away, squatted by the well, and stared at the broken bowl on the ground, the pieces of the green porcelain bowl were shattered into several chunks.
At this time, Yang Xiao also noticed that something was amiss. The scene of the shattered bowl was very unusual, as if it had exploded from thermal expansion and contraction, with porcelain shards of various sizes that generally split into three parts. Upon close inspection, each part seemed to have a meticulously designed composition.
Xiang Fengchen was silent for a moment, then took out the Divine Turtle Fragment from his bosom, placed it on the ground, and after a while felt that something wasn't quite right, he adjusted its orientation, shifting its position, and tried four or five times before he seemed satisfied. At the same time, he lightly waved his hand backward.
